Hey folks!

This is my new SI story. After playing ME3 I thought (like many of you I'm sure) this can't end like this. Don't get me wrong, I'm not that kind of guy who writes a petition to Bioware to change the ending. I'm just a little disappointed in the (lack of difference between the) choices at the end.

So here I am, trying to change the fate of "The Shepard"

I'd like to apologize for any mistakes (grammatical/factual/continuity) in advance.

No beta- shorter chapters- (hopefully) frequent updates.

Disclaimer: Bioware and EA or whoever/whatever owns everything except my OC/SI.

I woke up to the annoying beeping of my omni-tool's alarm clock. I tried to delay the inevitable, by ignoring it as long as I could, lying on my back, burying my head under the pillow.

But... I knew I couldn't just simply switch it off, go back to sleep and miss the big show I was preparing for two years now. But still I felt I wasn't ready. It was just too big... for me... for her... for anybody.

I played it many times before. And then I run countless scenarios in my head, thinking hard, trying to find the best solution.

Well... this situation was surreal from the beginning. I don't even remember how exactly I got here two years ago. I just woke up and found myself here on Omega without as much as a little explanation or even just a simple note saying: "You are fucked shithead! I had too much free time and was bored so I put you here." Or anything...

'I swear, if you don't shoot down that damn thing I fucking kill you!' Said a grumpy and sleepy female voice, pulling me back from my thoughts. After putting my pillow down, I switched off the alarm clock and looked at the source of the voice.

A blue skinned woman, an asari was lying next to me. Her shapely blue body was barely covered by a thin blanket over her waist and her pillow was covering her head probably because of the annoying beeping my omni-tool did just a few seconds ago.

I sat up, wiped my eyes and started for the shower, stretching my body on the way. I quickly finished my "morning routine" - well, this term would be finally appropriate now at 9 in the morning, considering I usually got up after 2 pm. - and went back to the room to get dressed.

My nightly companion was looking at me with her eyes half open trying to adjust to the light coming from the bathroom. She wiped her eyes and sat up a little bit, supporting herself on her elbows. Even after seeing her many times, I couldn't stop my eyes wandering to her shapely blue chest and stopping at her hardening dark blue nipples.

'Looks like it's a bit cold here' I said with a grin and she just rolled her eyes.

'Are you leaving?'

'Yeah, it's time. I've to get to the Citadel.' I replied as I put my clothes on.

'You still wont say more about your plans?' She asked and sighed as she lay back on the bed.

'I already told you what I know... and we're already working on what we can do besides Shepard. Even I'm not sure what's gonna happen or what exactly I'm gonna do when I get there.' I said as I sat down on the side of the bed to put on my boots. Soon my belt with my pistol followed. As I put on my jacket I know I was ready as I could ever be.

I went to the door and finally looked back again at the women on the bed. She was still lazing there, not really paying attention to me. It's not like she was my girlfriend or something, but still...well what else did I expect from her...?

When I sighed loudly she looked up at me, staring in my eyes deeply for a second then waving me off.

'Just take one of the shuttles and...' her voice trailed off.

'Thank you mistress!' I said and bowed to her, not expecting to finish her sentence.

'Damn right!' she straightened herself in the bed. 'So I see you still didn't forget it...'

'Oh yeah... ' I rolled my eyes. 'Don't fuck with Aria...' I repeated the well known rule of Omega. Then I grinned like a mad man. 'But I just did a few hours ago!' I said almost shouting and had to jump away, out of the room just in time to hear her biotic throw smash against the door frame where I'd just been.

'Come back here you little piece...'

'Hey!' I interrupted as I leaned back in. She stopped in her rant and just stared at me with murderous eyes.

'What?'

'Take care Aria' I said and left the room for good.